1. Datura nigra
Midnight desert
Someone's daughter
In the name of the God I love.
Anubis guided me.
Kneel at your feet
In the remaining years,
I'll serve you.
With a black blade
Cut your arm and splash water.
ill feeling
Moisten your thirsty throat
Arouse your charming pain
Light a black flame
A strange smile
Through the space on 19 floor.
Adhere to white love birds.
Faded feathers
In the black storm
sing
2. Datura in my heart
It must be early summer,
See the shadow of Datura flower in full bloom;
Like pearls around the neck of a black swan,
So dazzling and bright,
Pale and suffocating.
There is only a harsh and desolate white in the field of vision.
Snow-colored flowers and leaves,
Let your thoughts go back to the distant past,
For an instant, I fell into the darkness of losing everything.
Looking at the sky like ink,
A troubled soul waits for the morning light.
Habitually take out a cigarette from the cigarette case,
Light it gently with a bloody rotor,
There is a hint of aftertaste.
Smoke as hard as you can,
Let the soul soak in comfort;
Wild vision,
The shadow of white Datura flower.
Water the white Datura flower with blood,
Because I love this passionate and deadly perception;
With the desire to walk in my heart,
The soul can't wait to pack up and run.
But hypocrisy creates a gap in the soul,
Lies betray sincerity and conscience,
Betrayal shattered a tortured heart.
Think that time and space will not create the distance between the mind,
I think the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and persistence cannot be changed;
There are so many cheats and lies.
Tired souls step into the mud,
Quietly, let the night drown,
Posture permeates the air, emerges,
Cigarette butts lit by bloody fire heads,
Burn your fingers.
The soul walks in two worlds,
Telepathy is just a buried memory.
White Datura flower,
This is the beauty given by God;
Unknown death and love,
It hurts without a blade, and it hurts without a trace.
But it is aimed at people's hearts, and there is no radical solution.
Seeing your familiar figure,
My heart is no longer pounding;
If tears can be used as nourishment and sacrifice,
The broken Datura flower in my heart,
But it is the most beautiful plant in my garden.
datura
It is raining in Lijiang.
I lived in an inn and thought of Datura in Dali.
I remembered watching the Diamond Sutra in the middle of the night the day before yesterday.
I remembered reading the altar sutra in the middle of the night last night.
I remember hiding it on the Buddha's forehead.
Think of my surprise when I first saw it.
Remember that it smells different from magnolia.
Think about when the flowers bloom.
I'm beside it.
The white corner is upside down!
There's a little devil in there!
Listen to my prayer in shame!
You promised me.
Just like the Buddha allowed me to stay at home!
The mandala that listens to me!
Do you still remember me
long hair
Blue skirt
High heel slippers
Shallow eyebrows!
Clear head!
I wrote you down!
Light green horn!
That little devil is only known to me!
You will in my heart forever!
Leave the mark of enlightenment!
Mei Tong, from Burns in the south of Dream River, was born in Old Town of Lijiang, Yunnan on July 24th, 2009.
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Datura:
Datura of Solanaceae is a herb with a plant height of 1m ~ 2m, tubular trumpet-shaped flowers with wrinkled edges. White is the most common color, followed by purple and red, and there are also blue varieties. Its roots, stems, leaves and fruits are all poisonous. Atropine and scopolamine are the main causes of poisoning after eating Datura stramonium. After eating by mistake, the symptoms were dry mouth, flushed skin, dilated pupils, tachycardia, coma and convulsions, and finally died of respiratory failure.